Where are you now? The eternal question–Where did we come from? Where are we now? What will become of us? I really don’t know what to say whenever people ask me this, except that I’m still trying to find my way out of the box and I’m still trying to figure out my place in this world.

Yes I quit school, and some people think I’m a failure and that I have a bleak future. But I was slowly burning out, college is eating me up–it’s either leave or die.

I’m happy with my decision so far, I have a lot of time for myself, for my craft, for reading, for singing, for laughing hard, for crying, for dancing, for running naked in our living room. I’m like a red balloon, flying up high in the sky, ready to burst any minute and become part of the Universe!

I feel like I’ve died and came back as a butterfly, and I have to enjoy every second of my transient life. But I could never be happier, for now I have the time to notice how beautiful the sky changes every dusk.